It was actually a glaze, a marinade that I boiled down. I was on the phone with my husband, who is sick with flu out of state, and inadvertently let it scorch.
I can’t open up windows because snow is melting, the trench 15 floors below is filling and mosquito damage is coming to visit if I break the barrier. I’ve already killed one with my finger on the monitor.
County. CDC. I’ll have to nip this health hazard in the bud. West Nile Virus is serious. The County doesn’t care. Up early. Still smell soy sauce, sriracha, garlic and ginger and as we have no screens I can’t open the windows.
Now the dog is mad at me for leaving our bedroom. She needs to be a couple feet away from me every minute. Not close, just herding. Good morning and cheers, Dee